ghost talk simulator

Chapter 53 The Origin of Vajra

Snapped!Snapped!
The clusters of red filaments kept beating the ground, trying to shatter everything that got close to him.

"What should I do? In this situation, the vajra can't get close at all."

"Didn't you practice the javelin... Throw it!" Xietu said to Hua Xiwu while dodging.

This kind of large-scale damage skill is simply torture for them.

"Are you sure?! If you don't hit this time, then our only anti-magic item will be gone.

This trip is almost certain to die. "

Hua Xiwu looked solemn.

The vajra was brought out from the largest Sumeru Temple in the Pingyu Dynasty.

Contains a thousand years of belief, a thousand years of Buddha nature.

For this kind of evil spirit, it is simply the nemesis.

But this vajra is only harmful after touching it.

If you want to deal long-range damage, then only throwing.

"Otherwise what to do! Try it.

The camera can take two shots in a row, so it can be limited. "

Xietu raised his camera and aimed at the butler hanging on the book.

"Then look good!"

Hua Xiwu's face was firm, and a hint of ferocity appeared on her beautiful face.

Whoosh! !

Like a sharp sword, the vajra flew towards the housekeeper full of tentacles.

Click!

Click! !
The camera's white light flashed and white smoke rose.

The housekeeper's fluttering tentacles seemed to be slowed down.

bass! !

After the red tentacles touched the vajra, they broke inch by inch.

It didn't even affect the Vajra Pestle in the slightest!
Pfft!

The vajra was nailed straight to the butler's chest.

And flew out and landed on the roof.

Because the butler is hanging from the tree, the angle of Huaxiwu's throwing is also upward.

After the vajra pierced through the butler, it flew a further distance and landed straight on the roof tiles.

creak --

Every joint of the butler made an overwhelmed sound.

The tentacles on the back also gradually cracked, like clay, scattered into fly ash.

"Master...Master! I do my best for Yu Mansion, why are you treating me like this!!

what! ! "

When they finally dissipated, the butler walked up to Xietu and Hua Xiwu, knelt down and bowed.

"Thank you both.

I can finally rest. "

The butler dissipated into a handful of loess, although he no longer had a mouth.But the two of them heard clearly what they said.

"He seems to be a poor man." Xietu squatted down, quietly thinking about the sentence of thank you.

Deafening!

Although the voice was not loud, he hadn't heard it for a long time.

"Poor man. Poor man indeed.

But you and I are also poor people.

The closer I get to here, the more I can feel the resentment and anxiety in my heart. "

Hua Xiwu covered her heart, her face was a little ugly.

That uneasiness and resentment were like fate.

If she doesn't get rid of someone, she will have trouble sleeping and eating!

"Me too.

You take the camera, and I will get you the vajra. "

Xietu took a few strides up the tree, and then climbed from the trunk to the roof.

But when he looked up from above, he was so frightened that he sat on the tiles.

A mountain of corpses piled up with bones, and in the distance there was an evil spirit similar to a centipede, which swallowed a little evil spirit.

The centipede-shaped evil spirit turned its head to look this way, and then crawled down the eaves with a hiss.

If you look closely, the centipede is actually made up of human bodies one by one.

Each spit out the upper body of a person from its mouth to form such a centipede.

"What's wrong?!" Hua Xiwu asked anxiously when she saw Xietu sitting down on the tile.

As soon as she spoke here, there was a piercing cry from afar.

"fine…"

Xietu quickly climbed back under the tree and said to Hua Xiwu.

It's just that there is something wrong with his face.

"Would you like to go have a look?"

Although Hua Xiwu saw that Xie Tu's expression was wrong, she still didn't ask.

She knew that if Xietu wanted to talk, she didn't need to ask.

"go!"

Xietu clenched the vajra tightly, burning out all the distracting thoughts in his heart.

"Here you are. Let's go over there."

Xietu returned the vajra to Hua Xiwu with a solemn expression.

Pointing to a direction, that is where the centipede evil spirit is.

"Xietu, do you still remember the master who gave us the Vajra?"

Hua Xiwu told Xietu while walking.

"Remember, what's wrong?
I remember the name of the master, who was 98 years old.

This year, it should be a hundred years old. "

Xietu remembered very clearly that the master was very kind.

Eyes were opened for them.

It's just that he said some mysterious things.

[Since you have received this magic weapon, it also proves that you have decided to solve this fate.

That's all for the two benefactors.This matter started because of you, so let it end because of you.

The vajra does not need to be returned to me.Donor, please let it play its true meaning and save the common people from suffering. 】

After the old monk finished speaking, he invited the two of them out of Sumeru Temple.

The two also got a magic weapon in a daze.

"This matter started because of you, and it should end because of you.

Is that what he said. "

Hua Xiwu turned her head and looked at Xietu.

Xietu paused and nodded.

"It seems that the master has seen the end."

Hua Xiwu shook her head with some emotion, and clenched the Vajra pestle even tighter.

"The ending? I don't know the ending yet, but he already knows it?"

Xietu said something funny, breaking the dignified atmosphere.

"Cut, what are you pretending..."

Hua Xiwu wanted to say something else, but found Xietu stopped in front.

The sound of metal crashing and howling came from the front.

The sound of metal knocking and chopping was like a passionate symphony.

"This frequency is very abnormal."

Xietu was a little surprised, for normal people to chop something, there would always be a backswing.

But this sound almost canceled the back rocking, and the sound crackled from inside.

"Go! Go and see!"

Hua Xiwu suggested.

Xietu nodded and went quietly.

The two squatted at the corner, scratched their heads and looked out.

A woman in white was wrestling with a huge evil spirit.

The evil spirit poked out from the inside of the house, its hair spread out like a curtain.

The two lumps of flesh on his chest kept dangling.

bump!
The woman slashed at the arm of the evil spirit.

Clang!
There was a sound of metal knocking.

"Cuckoo!!"

The evil spirit screamed and roared!

Holding a flower shovel in one hand, the lowest-level puppet corpse walked out of the flower pond.

The living corpse named Du Juan walked away.

The woman tore off her arm and threw it to the ground.

"Eldest madam... big... madam... child... fox... yes... fox..."

Boom! !

A giant hand slapped it, smashing the living corpse named Dujuan into pieces!
"My child is a baby boy! Not a fox!! No!! Mi Huming! You hurt me!!"

The evil spirit raised its head to the sky and screamed, and the misfortune and resentment rose to the sky.

"Death! Anyone who has seen my child must die!"

The evil spirit turned to look at the woman.

It's just that the woman had an idea and suddenly shouted: "Madam!! Your child has escaped!!"

The evil spirit looked around, but found nothing.

When he turned his head again, the woman had already jumped up.

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